Him and their stars

At the same time, in the mansion No. 13 on Yilai Road in Yongheng City, known as the "Mao Mansion" by the world, the owner of the mansion, Mr. Mao Yuanzuo, who is about to celebrate his 90th birthday, is also holding a meeting.

The oldest and most senior political veteran in the community said with certainty: "Don't doubt it. President Keith Nishita is not under any control. He is a mentally sound and physically healthy person who can be responsible for all his decisions. He is still our legitimate head of state and the wartime leader who leads us to continue the struggle. He deserves our loyalty at all times."

Mao Yuanzuo's tone was gentle and his smile was kind, but his attitude was very firm.

He glanced at the holographic projections surrounding him, and finally stopped at the face of the middle-aged man closest to him: "Rus, you should understand. It is at this critical moment that we need to stand by President Nishita, help him, support him, and show our loyalty and unity to the universe."

The middle-aged man called "Rus" is naturally Vice President Yero of the Blue Star Community and the leader of the Common Prosperity Party. He is now on the boat and has just entered the Terra Star Zone, and it is still one planet away from the earth.

Compared with President Ni's embarrassing escape, Vice President Ye has a taste of returning with a full load. When he went to the Saide Fortress, he happened to catch up with the (later so-called) First Battle of Saide.

Of course, it is absolutely undeniable that he was in the fortress at the most intense moment of the battle, and according to the media, he was calm from beginning to end and was chatting and laughing with Admiral Sylvester.

Considering that Vice President Yero was the highest commander of the community on the battlefield at that time, it should be okay to say "I commanded the battle of Sai De" after rounding it off, right?

However, this vice president who has always been in the limelight and has a bit of the flavor of a wartime iron-blooded leader, in front of Mao Yuanzuo, who is over 90 years old, still lowered his eyebrows and was cautious, like a primary school student.

He lowered his head humbly and replied: "...Yes, I understand what you mean."

"Very good, you are a smart child, but you also know the truth of not fighting for the sake of fighting. In the field of politics, having such cognition is the most important. After returning to Earth, Ruth, you must also fulfill your obligations as an assistant, especially pay attention to maintaining the authority of Mr. President."

"Maintain...authority?" Vice President Yero's tone was full of disbelief.

The other holographic projections, including the ministers of the Gongrong Party in the cabinet and several very influential senior congressmen, could not help but look at each other.

They were inevitably hesitant and confused, but they did not dare to make any opinions at all. In other words, these political bigwigs who live in the eight seats are actually used to obeying all the arrangements of this old man.

So, the kind old man is very satisfied. Of course, due to his own demeanor and wisdom in controlling people, he still smiled and explained: "Everyone says that our Communist Party is the remnant of the imperial colonization, and is a kind of traitor... But you should all understand that the reason why you are the master of the country is to be the stigma of the country. We are also doing our best to find opportunities for civilization and nation to develop. We have never been traitors. We were not traitors back then, and we are not traitors now!"

Some people probably understood it, such as smart people like Vice President Hierro. Some people still look confused. Facts have proved that even at their social level, the difference in IQ is very obvious. Many big figures are just average, and may not even reach the average of the public.

Of course, this is not a problem. Compared with the pro-alliance Seiyu Party, the unity and execution of the Gongrong Party are not like a political party in a democratic system. This is also related to everyone's obedience.

It is always right to listen to Uncle Mao Yuanzuo.

Then, I saw a smart man like Vice President Yero and thought again: "I understand, uncle. So, we must try our best to meet the demands of the soldiers on the front line."

"Even more than enough. If some government departments are unwilling to cooperate with the front line, you should also play the role of Shangshu and elders. Generals Yang and Yu are Han Yue, but I dare not be surnamed Qin. Especially General Yu Lian on the far shore, we must not let such a young military god be disappointed!" Mao Yuanzuo looked like a pillar of the country who would go even if there were thousands of people, and a strong sense of martyrdom appeared on his face.

Vice President Yelo also looked as if he had suddenly realized something: "Fortunately, I was quite restrained in the far shore. Although I also made a little splash, I finally put General Sylvester and General Yu first."

"You are good." Mao Yuanzuo's expression was very relieved: "As for whether you can go further, of course it depends on your luck. But, Ruth, you have the potential, you should be able to surpass me."

The vice president was clearly moved. His projection was even dazed for a moment, and he didn't know if he was too excited and touched some mechanism.

An elderly congressman asked suspiciously: "So, what is the so-called proactive attack plan of the president?"

As a senior congressman, he is also a member of the National Defense Supervision Group, and has the right to supervise all the work of the National Defense Committee and the Command Headquarters.

Mao Yuanzuo looked at the crowd again: "Chairman Maxell is absent? He is indeed under the greatest pressure at work recently."

No one responded immediately, and the atmosphere seemed a bit subtle. If the people on the scene were not all big politicians, and acting was a required course, maybe someone would have laughed out loud on the spot.

At the beginning, after Mr. Maxell retired with the rank of general, he joined the Common Prosperity Party in order to enter politics. As a veteran in the army and the former president of the National Defense University with many students all over the world, he did receive strong support from the party and was pushed to a high position such as the chairman of the National Defense Committee.

At this point, even the real big men in the army holding the marshal's baton were theoretically his subordinates.

But in fact, Maxell had joined the Common Prosperity Party for less than two years, and was not regarded as one of his own by the real core members of the party, so naturally he was not qualified to participate in this private meeting like a secret society.

Mao Yuanzuo said: "Mr. President can certainly make suggestions on the current war situation, and he is also qualified to make the final decision. As long as we can be sure that he made the decision with his own will under the premise of spiritual and soul freedom, it is enough."

Vice President Yero was slightly startled, and then smiled: "I understand. Uncle, our final will can be realized."

"Really reliable. The younger generation is the one I am most optimistic about. When you return to Earth, uncle can rest assured."

So, what do you understand? What is our final will?

Some people at the scene must have such doubts, but considering that this will make them look stupid, they still can't say it out.

Mao Yuanzuo said again: "As for you, some reports have been sent to me. After I make some minor adjustments, I will send them to you. I hope you can implement them."

The projections nodded and accepted the order as if they were accepting an imperial decree. They all said that this country is really going to fall apart without a respected boss like Mr. Mao.

They waited for a while and made sure that the old congressman had no other instructions, then they bowed and left. Everyone's etiquette was naturally very decent, but it did give people a feeling of kneeling.

This kind of political party with high obedience is like this. Politicians and bureaucrats who are in the forefront only need to fight in Congress and the cabinet and perform in front of the media and the public, but the big bosses behind the faction like Mr. Mao Yuanzuo have a lot to consider.

So, although it was already past midnight, the old congressman who had celebrated his 90th birthday seemed not to worry about his blood pressure at all and still did not rest.

Like a well-trained middle-aged social animal, he opened a series of windows, including the timely star map of the war situation, the war reports of each war zone last month, and the fluctuation map of the interstellar trade trend of the entire galaxy in 833 given by Libra Bank.

He started working, his eyes swept across these complex icons representing various fields, his eyes were like lightning, and his pen flew, like an efficient and precise machine.

In just one hour, he sorted out twenty files and sent them out with a work efficiency that put most elite social animals and professional bureaucrats to shame.

"Indeed, this Gongrong Party and this Blue Star Community will really fall apart without me!" Mao Yuanzuo let out a long breath and stretched out his finger to flick the bell on the desk.

The door of the study opened automatically, and a wheeled robot slid in with a tray.

Many people have a deep-rooted belief that whether they are nobles or nouveau riche depends on whether they are served by people or robots.

However, as the real leader of the Gongrong Party, the number one old man, and Mao Yuanzuo, whose grandmother was from a marquis family, did not have such "elegant" needs.

The snacks on the tray were also simple, a plate of boiled peanuts and a plate of fried peas, plus a pot of rice wine soaked in plums.

He did not mind the visitor who followed the robot into the office carelessly, but just tasted a sip of rice wine with peas and sighed with satisfaction.

"Do you want peanuts?" Mao Yuanzuo said to the visitor.

"...Since it is rice wine, we should add some salted bamboo shoots and fennel beans." The visitor said.

"There is no such rule. I am already this old, I can eat whatever I want." Mao Yuanzuo began to peel peanuts slowly.

"There are rumors outside that you eat more than 200 dishes in one meal." The visitor said.

This is a middle-aged man in formal clothes. He looks ordinary but dresses meticulously. He is capable and smart, like an executive from a large company or bank.

Of course, we also know that such business people are not to blame for how elite you are, but in fact they are quite unrecognizable.

Mao Yuanzuo smiled calmly: "This is not the fault of the legend, nor the fault of the public who believe in this legend. I am indeed a person who seeks pleasure in my bones, and a person who is content with the status quo."

The visitor couldn't help laughing and looked at the windows that were still floating around.

"For me, power is also a kind of enjoyment, and it is also my way of practicing." Mao Yuanzuo said with a smile.

The visitor was full of awe: "The practice of mysticism is indeed all-encompassing!"

"Of course, I am trying to trick you. I am actually an old monster who won't let go of the power I have! The congressmen and bureaucrats in the party can be responsible for all affairs, and I want to understand and give instructions. , I want to decide. This feeling is more refreshing than sex. This is why I am so energetic and energetic at this age. "Power is my aphrodisiac!" Mao Yuanzuo said again.

"Isn't it because you are a saint?" The visitor showed a regretful look: "Actually, if you had been the one to take charge of the overall situation during the War of Independence, our support for the people of the earth would have been more logical. If it really happened The history of a Terran Empire might be very different.”

"If this is the case, Old Man Lan will definitely chop me off first. He likes Lao Li, but he doesn't like me. Really, it's obvious that my relationship with Old Man Lan has been longer? Really, it's obvious that I was the first one. No matter if we become friends, no matter how we practice, or whether we live and die together, Lao Li takes the lead. Why did it become like this?" Mao Yuanzuo also looked regretful.

"Is there such a past? I only know that you and Master Lan are old friends." Zigong showed an interesting look.

"I'm still young. I even woke up earlier than Old Man Lan. The breathing method that the old guy used to lay the foundation was the teaching material I learned from the Knights." Mao Yuanzuo said proudly.

"Creation, fate plays tricks on people."

"Isn't that right?"

The two of them let out a long sigh at the same time, which was so ghostly.

Mao Yuanzuo paused and looked at the other party with suspicious eyes: "However, this so-called support is questionable. When you say this, who do you represent? The Alliance or the World-Wide Snake?"

Ping Ping Wu Qi shrugged like a visitor from an elite society: "You have to believe me, in general, I stand for the interests of the people of the earth, just like you. After all, I am also a person of the earth, otherwise I wouldn't He has the title of ‘Zi Gong’.”

Mao Yuanzuo laughed loudly: "The identity and foundation of snake heads has always been a metaphysics. I once remembered that my predecessor's 'Ms. Now' said that she was from Earth."

"She is indeed an Earthling. In addition, she is not an ex." Zigong said.

“Now Miss ‘Past’ also says that she is from Earth.”

"She is indeed considered an Earthling. After all, her biological mother was born on Earth." The ordinary-looking snakehead spread his hands: "However, this is not important. Whether our identity and foundation are true or not will not affect the world. The Covenant between the Snake and the Co-Prosperity Party.”

"It's a covenant with me." Mao Yuanzuo interrupted. He remains affable but firm.

There was a brief silence for Zigong, and then he said: "Yes, there is indeed an alliance with you. Then, according to your wishes, the new Secret Service Security Bureau of the Blue Star Community, as well as the Blue Guard, will have reliable Consultant."

Mao Yuanzuo showed a sincere smile, stretched out his hands and shook the other person vigorously: "Thank you very much!"

"You're welcome. You've paid, and we will provide reliable personnel. Business is business!" Snakehead said again: "In addition, for future cooperation, there is another piece of information here, which can be used as a basis for this happy cooperation. "

"I am all ears and grateful." Mao Yuanzuo wiped the non-existent tears from his eyes.

"Do you know about a man named Tan Jize?"

"How can you not know such a talented person? How dare you not know? If he is willing to become a descendant of the inferior party, I will definitely push him to the position of president before he dies." Mao Yuanzuo said.

Zigong spread his hands and said, "Why don't we, the World-Wide Snake, need such talents? He just created a feat of 10,000 light-year expedition! It's really admirable!"